Chapter 2

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Luke's P.O.V

I woke up in my bunk although, something felt different. A pair of arms were wrapped around my waist. Then I remembered. Yesterday, the hate, Calum comforting me and him sleeping in my bunk.

I rolled over to see his face, eyes closed, lips slightly parted, breathing in and out slowly. He looked so peaceful, so relaxed, so beautiful.

Beautiful? Where did that come from?

"I can feel you staring." Calum mumbled, opening one eye as redness flushed up to my cheeks. What was I doing? I don't blush. I'm a man.

"Sorry." I whispered, just loud enough for him to hear.

"Don't be. I'd stare at you to be honest." He confessed, blushing himself. Did he like me? He can't he's not gay or bisexual. Surely he would've told me before now, right? I mean we're best friends.

We carried on talking for what felt like forever, before yelling erupted from the bus.

"Lucas Hemmings, you're a dead man." Michael screamed, running through the bus. The curtain of the bunk was ripped away, revealing a angered Michael. Red faces, frowning, eyebrows together.

"Lucas, you're dead." He murmured through gritted teeth.

"W-what did I do?" I asked, stuttering at the start. I couldn't help stuttering, no matter confident I felt, it was trying to be. If I was scared I'd stutter.

"You know what you did. You kissed Julianne." He yelled, louder than before.

"No he didn't kiss me." Julianne ran in the room, butting in, defending me.

"Shut up Julianne." Michael groaned, growing angrier by every second.

"I didn't kiss Julianne." I yelled, Michael giving me a death glare, backing off.

"Yeah, sure." he started rolling his eyes "Of course. Leave me alone, all of you." Michael shouted, walking out the room slamming the door as he went.

"Dude, kissing Julianne is low." Ash said giving me a look of disapproval before leaving, going to same way Michael went.

"Look, Hemmings. Just because I stuck up for you doesn't mean I like you okay? Don't expect that again." Julianne hissed before leaving just me and Calum in the bunk.

"I know you didn't kiss Julianne." Calum whispered to me, making a 'thanking' smile appear on my face.

"Thankyou Cal, but. Everyone hates me. Twitter is ruining me." I cried, Calum pulling me into his chest. Tears cascaded down my face. What was wrong with me? Why me? Why did I get hate?

"Hey, not everyone hates you. I like you." Cal smiled.

"Thanks Cal." I sniffled. "But, Twitter is ruining me."

Calum's P.O.V

"Thanks Cal." Luke sniffed "But Twitter is ruining me."

I wish I could do something to help Luke. I really do. I mean, I love him. I hate to see him hurt. If I could change our positions so I was getting the hate I would.

"Everything will get better." I tried to reassure Luke. He was still crying, but he was crying less violently than before.

"I hope so Cal. Twitter is ruining me. I feel so alone." He cried.

We sat in silence, just hugging. Luke's breathing changed from quick to slow, indicating he was asleep. I left him asleep. He needed it. After all this crying, he'll be exhausted. We had no shows today so, I'll let him sleep. I wish I could make him feel less alone. I really do, but how?

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